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Jan 2014
Baby, I long for your precarious love
And I crave your dangerously familiar taste
That lingers in the air, polluted by you  
Oh…How I miss your suicidal kiss
….
It’s unfortunate but times have changed
Your presence sickens me
And I am done with you
My beloved nicotine
© 2013 Bilal Kaci
Bilal Kaci
Written by
Bilal Kaci  Montreal
(Montreal)   
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